Chapter 12

【10】 Jia Zhen and his son make trouble in secret, leaving the capital

In the end, Jia Rong had to find Jia Yun again.

Jia Yun didn't have the guts to offend Jia Rong.

He had to tell him that Jia Hui had gone to join the military.

"Joined the military?"

Jia Rong was instantly stunned.

He hadn't expected Jia Hui to actually join the military.

"He did such a stupid thing to avoid our revenge."

Immediately, Jia Rong sneered.

The dozens of servants and thugs also laughed loudly: "This Jia Hui is really stupid enough; isn't joining the military looking for death?"

"Now he's going to be a common soldier; was his brain kicked by a donkey?"

"He's definitely dead; this is great, we don't even need to do anything, he'll have his head chopped off by the foreign tribes!..."

Everyone laughed out loud.

They all believed Jia Hui was mostly likely dead.

Jia Rong also laughed happily.

"Does he think he'll be fine just by hiding in the army?"

"Let's go, go back and tell Master!..."

Jia Rong had no other ideas for the moment, so he had to head back.

Once he entered the army, he became a person of the army.

He naturally couldn't go into the military camp to catch people.

And,

Jia Mu's words had already been passed down.

The matter couldn't be made any bigger.

The face lost wasn't just their Ningguo Prefecture.

But the entire Jia family!

If it reached the army, it would be even more widely known and even uglier!

So Jia Rong had to sneak back home again.

"Useless thing!"

And in exchange,

he received another round of scolding and beating from Jia Zhen.

Jia Rong hated Jia Zhen in his heart, but he had to endure it.

After venting his anger,

Jia Zhen sneered: "What a bold thing who doesn't know life from death; does he think he can escape me just by hiding in the military camp?"

He thought for a moment, then ordered: "Find out which military camp this damnable thing was assigned to, and tell the general to arrange some hard and tiring work, and most importantly, the most dangerous work for him! Let him get his head chopped off by the foreign tribes!"

"It would be best to catch him, cut off his hair, leave a queue, and make him a slave; that would be satisfying!"

Jia Zhen said, laughing happily at the end.

Jia Rong was also happy to hear this: "Haha, this way he's definitely dead, and it won't be a good death!"

This father and son didn't think highly of Jia Hui's ability to achieve merit on the battlefield at all.

Facing the powerful foreign tribes,

he was bound to die.

In this way,

"After he dies, we won't even have to pay a cent to snatch the Qin family girl."

Jia Zhen finally laughed lewdly.

Jia Rong felt somewhat stifled hearing this, with a green hat on his head, but thinking of his enemy Jia Hui, he felt some pleasure: "At least, someone is more miserable than me!"

As for Jia Hui, the Four Kings and Eight Dukes soon forgot about him.

In their view, his fate was bound to be bad.

So they didn't take it to heart at all.

Only when they met the father and son, Jia Zhen, and mentioned it, did they mock Jia Hui again.

And only the Qin family paid a little more attention!

The next morning!

"Joined the military?"

Inside the embroidery room, a woman in the prime of her youth, with a perfect figure and a beautiful face, was sitting quietly in front of a bronze mirror, attended by her maid.

Applying a flower decoration.

Hearing the news just gathered from the maid,

Qin Keqing's stunningly beautiful face was filled with surprise.

There was a hint of worry.

But she had no idea how to change anything.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror,

she could only hope.

As for what she was hoping for,

perhaps only she knew clearly.

While Qin Keqing was lost in thought,

Jia Hui was already with the ten Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry,

and an army of less than ten thousand, a thousand or so people,

heading to the northern front line for reinforcements.

Accompanying them was a batch of grain and supplies.

In fact, they counted as supply soldiers protecting the grain and supplies this time.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Completed today's check-in and obtained ten rolls of toilet paper!】

Along the way, Jia Hui, riding on the Red Hare horse, was a bit speechless.

The Red Chamber system had two types of check-ins: daily and monthly!

The things from the daily check-in didn't seem very good.

"It's not entirely so; having toilet paper is at least more comfortable, much more comfortable than rough straw paper."

But soon Jia Hui was happy again.

There were quite a few drawbacks in ancient times.

There were no familiar and convenient modern things.

Fortunately, there was a system.

"System, monthly check-in!"

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Completed this month's check-in and obtained the complete collection of the novel *Sword of Snow Stride* and 100 taels of gold!】

"100 taels of gold, not bad; when I go back, I can buy a mansion, and then I'll have a new home for my new marriage."

"And the *Sword of Snow Stride* novel? Hmm, it seems publishing it could also earn a sum."

Seeing the items from the monthly check-in,

Jia Hui was even happier!

Because of the daily check-ins, as a kind of random surprise,

the boring march of more than half a month later had a bit more fun.

And there were novels to read to pass the time. ===== CHAPTER 13 =====